Son-in-law From Dark World

Now he has started the dream construction, has this qualification, and, for him, Qin Feng is the noble person he hit.

Just last month, he won the best construction award and won numerous honors.

Many headhunters in large companies have come to him, and his salary is more than several times higher than that given by Qin Feng, and even give him the best resources to study.

However, all of these solicitations were rejected by him, so we should not forget our roots!

The respect for Qin Feng has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, including the love Nirvana between him and Xiao Yu, which is shaped by boss Qin. If he betrays, he is not as happy as committing suicide, at least not living against his will.

Moreover, this big family makes him feel very warm. It seems that there is no place in the world that can make him feel at home.

"You don't need to be tested. I believe you are such a rubbish. Ha ha!"

Qin Feng put his arms around Yu Hua, rubbed his head with his big hands, and walked into a round building in front of him.

The interior decoration style is resplendent, everywhere is glittering, vulgar to the extreme, is beautiful, has always been Qin Feng's unique aesthetic.

He even spent a lot of money on the tripod made of pure gold and placed it in the center of the hall. It said, "the mythical private dishes.".

"Boss Qin, are you sure you want to open a restaurant here? The one next door is a five-star restaurant."

Yu Hua leads Qin Feng to the private room. All kinds of theme rooms are suitable for children to the elderly. It is not only style, but also a variety of fast and convenient facilities.

"Why, are you afraid I can't do them?"

Qin Feng went to the kitchen, even all kinds of equipment have been arranged, this Yu Hua efficiency more and more in line with his mind.

"That's not true. I think that if a five-star hotel goes bankrupt, it's definitely the first case in Ninghai. It's a pity."

Yu Hua stood by the window, looked at the restaurant next to him, scratched his head, and said with a very colorful look.

Qin Feng smell speech, the corner of the mouth is almost split to the ear root son.

This guy talks more and more like a member of the mythical Legion.

When everything is ready, Qin Feng plunges into the restaurant and forgets to return home every day and night.

Until three days later, the myth private restaurant opened.

The scene is very grand. In order to win the hearts of the people, hundreds of actors from the mythical film and Television City, together with Gao Xiaotian, brought 3400 people to surround the tavern and queue up for a free meal.

Qin Feng has been very busy in the back kitchen. Fortunately, he has prepared enough food materials in the past three days. In addition, the chef who applied for the job has been busy.

Two days of free running water banquet attracted a lot of people, but after two days, it began to charge, and the whole pub was empty.

Qin Feng is bored in the hall with flies, and several waiters are cleaning up. They are clean and shining everywhere.

In the afternoon, Lao Dao came to rub the meal with the boy who had just finished school.

"Well, are children used to school?"

Qin Feng went over and asked.

Now, magic children have been completely raised by them as children. She has all the other children, and she also has what other children don't have.

"It's OK. That teacher is very annoying. She says that children don't like to talk and they don't like listening in class. She's too autistic and says she can't teach!"

Lao Dao took out the chocolate from his pocket reluctantly on his face. After pulling it out, he handed it to the boy. Then he raised his head and muttered angrily.

Hearing this, Qin Feng felt that Lao Dao would not be bothered by this. He should fight back directly because of his feelings towards children.

"And then..."

Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"Then, I took 100000 yuan and smashed it on her desk and asked her if she could teach. She said yes, but I still feel uncomfortable. Grandma's, Tong Tong is very smart. It's her IQ that makes her unable to teach."

Lao Dao took out a paper towel and wiped the stains on his mouth for the boy. The two of them were sticky, which made Qin Feng feel entangled.

If the old man came to pick up the boy, what should he do? He could hardly find sustenance for the rest of his life. Could he just watch him become an old man again?

If you can't, I will kill the old man It seems that this is the only way.

"OK, don't nag. You are used to children. I'll talk to the teacher some other day. If 100000 yuan is not enough, I'll give you one million yuan."

Qin Feng's cigarette in his mouth and walked to the door. In a word, he almost connected the old road to the wall.

"Boss, we have no one here. It's strange that we have to have at least one or two customers a day, but we've been open for three days and we can't even see a ghost."

A chef came out, untied his belt and threw it on the table, complaining to Qin Feng.

He was really worried that he would not be able to pay his salary if he continued to do so.

"Don't nag. I can't afford to pay. If you're afraid, you can leave."Qin Feng looked at the cook, how can not see through his mind.

It's just that this person is cerebral palsy or mentally retarded. Two days ago, he opened his business with great fanfare. People from the mythical movie and television city came. He was still worried about his salary even though he was such a big supporter.

If you don't have a job to do, you'd like to sit and collect money?

"Boss, that's what you said. No matter whether there are people or not, the salary should be paid."

The cook grabs his belt happily and returns to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

At this time, Zhang Junfeng actually came over and looked at it at the door.

"Tut Tut, mythical private dishes. Ha ha, pigs don't eat the food you made in your house. You want to work with Laozi's five-star restaurant and make a fool of yourself."

After that, he waved his hand and saw a row of stoves placed at the door of Qinfeng shop. Then several chefs opened fire on the spot and prepared various Western dishes and put them on the prepared table.

Zhang Junfeng and Han Li sat on the chair and enjoyed it.

"Whoa, boss, this person is too arrogant, bullying the door of the house?"

Lao Dao pointed to the two men, rolled up his sleeves and went to lift the table.

Qin Feng grabbed him back. My mind moved.

"Go, put out our stoves, too!"

Qin Feng waved his hand. Lao Dao then turned around and went into the kitchen. He asked the cooks to put the stove out and began to make the so-called private dishes.

When he saw the Chinese cuisine, Zhang Junfeng couldn't help laughing.

"It's so stupid. This is a rich area. Who will come to eat your Chinese food? What people eat is style and taste. Do you have big elbows, ha ha..."

Zhang Junfeng smiles forward and backward, full of irony, Han Li is holding the glass of red wine, full of contempt.

After learning of Qin Feng's thoughts, they all felt that this guy seemed to be a little too much.